Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Dang! The Chilling Bone Spear was sent flying back by the Weeping Staff. Feng Yimo's body swayed and he took two steps back. He secretly felt that it was a pity that he was also a High Grade Magic Treasure. His cultivation level had limited the power of the Chilling Bone Spear. However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he patted the Spiritual Worm Bag and a cloud of demonic face ice bees flew out. It covered the sky and covered the earth as it pounced towards Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

What? He could even control the Demon Bugs? Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu dodged the Bone Puppet's attack. When he heard the buzzing sound, he raised his head to take a look. He was shocked. Where did this kid come from? Why was he another insect cultivator?    

    

"Purple Cloud Flame!"    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu waved his arms and a purple flame rose from his body like a purple curtain. He wanted to use the Purple Cloud Flame to defend against the Ghost Face Ice Bee.    

    

Feng Yimo sneered in his heart. The Purple Cloud Flame was much lower level than the Asura Black Core Flame. Even the Asura Black Core Flame would need half an incense's time to burn the middle level third grade Ghost Face Ice Bees, let alone the high level third grade Ghost Face Ice Bees. The Purple Cloud Flame was much lower level than the Asura Black Core Flame, and even the Asura Black Core Flame would need half an incense's time to burn the middle level third grade Ghost Face Ice Bees, let alone the high level third grade Ghost Face Ice Bees. Sure enough, the Ghost Face Ice Bees flapped their wings and broke through the Purple Cloud Flame's encirclement fearlessly, pouncing on Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu jumped in fright. This was the first time he saw a bee that wasn't afraid of fire. He hurriedly teleported over thirty meters away with a gloomy expression. He waved his hand and the Weeping Stick flew back with a whoosh, aiming at the Ogre-faced Ice Bees that were still pouncing towards him.    

    

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!    

    

The Weeping Stick clashed with the Ghost Face Ice Bee and unleashed the power of the High Grade Magic Treasure. The shadows of the stick formed a curtain of shadows. The Ghost Face Ice Bees were shot down one after another. However, there were too many of them, so they could not win for a moment. Furthermore, the six Bone Puppets took the opportunity to surround Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu in the middle and launch a fierce attack.    

    

"Little thief, you've gone too far!" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was furious. He roared and opened his hands slightly. Seven long spears appeared, forming a Seven Star Spear Formation. Once the Spear Formation was unleashed, it emitted a powerful might, and instantly shattered a ghost puppet.    

    

It was the Seven Star Killing Formation!    

    

Feng Yimo was shocked. At this time, he had already determined that Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was a refining master. Without hesitation, he waved his hands and the other nine medicinal Chilling Bone Spears flew out one after another. Almost instantly, they set up the Earth Spear Spear Spear Formation. That was because every medicinal Chilling Bone Spear was a medicinal Formation Base!    

    

"Have a taste of my Earth Spear Piercing Formation as well!" Feng Yimo roared.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was shocked. This kid had a spear array, and the number was even larger than his own. Most importantly, this guy was only a Golden Core Late Period warrior, so how could he control so many magic treasures?    

    

As soon as the Earth Spear Spear Formation appeared, ten Chilling Bone Spears tore through the sky, blocking Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's Seven Star Annihilation Spear Formation from the bottom to the top. It was impossible to continue destroying the Bone Puppet.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu raised his head and let out a long roar, his beard and hair dancing in the wind. Ever since he fought Feng Yimo, he seemed to have been suppressed by this young man, making him feel extremely aggrieved. Since when did the dignified Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period become so passive?    

    

Following that, he made a very shocking move. He sucked in a strong breath, and the Purple Cloud Flame, which was doing its best to block the Ogre-faced Ice Bees, was sucked into Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's mouth. Then, it seemed to have turned into a human flamethrower. The Purple Cloud Flame was spat out from his mouth, and the temperature instantly increased by a few times. The fiery line swept out, and the medicinal Bone Puppet that had just rushed forward instantly exploded in the flames, turning into a pile of broken bones on the ground.    

    

Feng Yimo sucked in a breath of cold air. What kind of divine ability was this? It was so powerful!    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu took care of the Bone Puppet that kept harassing him. Then, he spat out a mouthful of fire onto the Weeping Rod. The power of the Weeping Rod with flames instantly increased greatly. It killed the Ghost Face Ice Bees until they fell to the ground and suffered heavy casualties.    

    

Feng Yimo's heart ached endlessly. He hurriedly kept the Ogre-faced Ice Bees and pointed out with a finger. "Yin-yang Finger!"    

    

The black and white Finger Lights suddenly flew out and headed straight for Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was shocked again. He had just dealt with the Bone Puppet and the Spirit Worm. Why did the Finger Lights that he had never seen before appear again? Although the Yin Yang Finger hadn't hit him yet, he felt a sense of unease and danger from the Yin Yang Finger. This finger wasn't simple!    

    

Just how many methods did this little fellow have?    

    

Without time to think, he shook his wrist and a diamond-shaped shield appeared, protecting his body. However, the Yin-yang Finger suddenly split into two, one black and one white. It drew an arc in the air and attacked from both sides.    

    

Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu did not have time to defend himself. He only had time to move the shield slightly to block the white Finger Light. He felt the shield in his hand shake violently as if it was alive. It devoured the surrounding spiritual energy without restraint. In the end, several cracks appeared on the shield due to the powerful spiritual energy. It lost its spirituality and turned into scrap metal.    

    

There was no time to be surprised. Without any time to be surprised, Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu used another teleportation to dodge the black Finger Light. Unexpectedly, the black Finger Light suddenly exploded, and countless black flames spread out like stars in the sky, covering an area of hundreds of meters. Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's body was instantly covered by several sparks, and he started to scream in pain.    

    

"You... you actually have Spiritual Flames as well?" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu circulated his energy to defend against the Asura Black Core Flames while looking at Feng Yimo in shock. "Who the hell are you?"    

    

Feng Yimo had a splitting headache right now. He had used up most of his spiritual power. Previously, he had used up a large amount of Bone Puppets to control the Bone Puppet and Ghost Face Ice Bee. Now, he had to control the Earth Spear Spear Array and the Asura Black Core Flame. It had already exceeded his capacity. Fortunately, he had finally injured Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you're going to die!" Feng Yimo swallowed a Three Revolutions Soul Condensing Pill and walked towards Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu.    

    

"I will fight you to the death!" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu knew that Feng Yimo would not let him go, so he recalled the Weeping Rod. Ignoring the flames burning on his body, he spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood. The Weeping Rod shook violently and turned into a hundred feet in size. It smashed heavily at Feng Yimo!    

    

Feng Yimo seemed to have expected Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu to have such a hand. He threw out three Bone Puppets to block the Seven Stars Killing Formation. He grabbed at the air and ten Chilling Bone Spears flew back like lightning. A bright light appeared and turned into a dark long spear that was three feet and two feet long. It aimed at the Weeping Rod that was flying in front of him and stabbed heavily.    

    

Dang!    

    

With a loud bang, Feng Yimo was forced back more than ten steps. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he also successfully blocked the Weeping Rod's full strength attack.    

    

Highest Grade Magic Treasure? Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu was stunned. A set of High Grade Magic Treasure Spear had actually reached the power of a Highest Grade Magic Treasure after fusing with it. This was too unbelievable. Just who was this kid?    

    

Just as he was stunned, the Black Scale Needle appeared in front of him like a ghost. Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu only had time to slightly turn his body. The Black Scale Needle shot into his left shoulder and flew out from his back, disappearing without a trace.    

    

"Good, good! I never thought that I would be able to injure you, this child. I underestimated you!" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu's expression was ferocious. He covered his shoulder with his right hand and his body was covered in flames. He walked towards Feng Yimo like a fiend.    

    

Feng Yimo was completely relying on the Chilling Bone Spear to support himself. He didn't fall to the ground. His Divine Sense was completely exhausted, and he could no longer use any magic treasures.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Three sounds rang out as the medicinal Bone Puppets were unable to resist the Seven Star Annihilation Formation in the end, and they were crushed into pieces.    

    

"Kid, who exactly are you?" Nascent Infant Cultivator Bu stopped about fifteen meters away from Feng Yimo. He looked at him quietly and asked.    

    

"Feng Yimo, a rogue cultivator." Feng Yimo wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and raised his hand. The mourning stick that had just flown in front of him fell to the ground with a clang. The seven long spears of the Seven Stars Killing Formation also fell to the ground. Without the support of spirit energy, magic treasures were just ordinary weapons.